LACRIME 

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

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DEIMOS awoke to the sound of whining. He cracked open one eye to see Faye once again laying on top of him, curled against his warmth. He furrowed his eyebrows in confusion at the whining but then the sound was made again. This time, he heard it from Faye's mouth, less of a whine and more of a soft snore. He smirked at his small pup, running a hand down her hair and gently patting her bum. He knew it was late morning and if she didn't get up then she wouldn't fall asleep later that night. 

"Mia bambina (my baby)," he whispered in her eye to get her to wake up. "It's time to open those pretty eyes for me," Faye whined and attempted to shove her head further into his chest. "C'mon now," he sighed and sat up, the movement making Faye finally open her eyes. 

"I wanna sleep more," she whined, making Deimos chuckle. 

"I know, but it's time to get up. We can tend to the garden today," he compromised. 

Although he would help her, he also just wanted to watch her bend over in her short dress and catch a glimpse of her soft thighs and the peek of her frilly panties, which made him harden in his briefs. 

"Deimos?" Faye was sitting in his lap and felt something hard underneath her. "What's that?" She ground down on it. 

"Gods," he hissed, holding his breath. "Oh god," he wasn't trying to get in trouble, but calling out for help when his girl was grinding so innocently against him seemed like a good idea. 

"What is it?" 

And with that, she reached down and grabbed it, squeezing his dick. 

"OH," he shouted and shoved her off his lap.

With the slight touch of her hand, he freaked. One touch from his angel was all it took. He was thankful that he wore dark black underwear otherwise he was worried she would see a giant wet patch. 

"Baby, you gotta be careful," he gasped, nearly out of breath from such an intense feeling. 

"I'm sorry, Deimos," she pouted, not wanting to make him mad. 

"It's okay baby," he shushed her. "Just for next time, make sure you ask before grabbing anything, okay?" 

Faye looked at him in a sassy pout. "But you don't ask when you want to touch me!" 

At her sass, Deimos grabbed her cheeks, gently squeezing, enough to make her look like a squishy baby without hurting her. 

"Watch the attitude, little girl. You're practically asking for your ass to be reddened." 

He let go of her as she caught her breath, holding it in from the intense look. 

"And I don't have to ask when he wants to touch what's mine." 

She looked at him under her lashes and sat back on his lap, brushing her hand on his chest. 

"Then you're mine too, okay?" 

Deimos chuckled and leaned in. "Always."

He smashed their lips together, her plump lips pushing back against his to win dominance but he was stronger and captured hers. He gently licked her bottom lip and placed his hands on her bottom, squeezing. When she gasped, he put his tongue in her mouth, swiping against her teeth and disconnecting before pressing one more bruising kiss to her lips. 

When he opened his eyes again, he focused on the pink on his baby's cheeks. The blush seemed to be an ever-present part of her cheeks but it was one of his favorite parts. 

The multiple colors that adorned her skin made his heart burst all the same. 

She was his. And she was perfect. 

FAYE was practically in heaven. Ironic, really, for the fact that she was living with a demon but her heart felt like it was so content. She gently patted down the dirt, replacing some of the dying flowers from the "old" owners. She sang a sweet song under her breath, looking at each of the flowers that seemed to stretch their petals to reach her. Deimos sat behind her on a bench, watching the little bug nurture the flowers. 

"Look!" She cried, pointing at her pet bunny who was happily nibbling away on one of the flowers. "No," she pouted. Deimos growled and got up, the bunny immediately noticing the change in attitude. He dropped the precious flower and bent down in a submissive stance. "Don't hurt 'em!" Faye cried, standing up and rushing over. 

Deimos rolled his eyes but listened to his sweet girl, gently picking up the bunny and walking back over to the bench. "Don't cry, mia piccola ape (my baby bee)," he shushed her and grabbed her with the other arm, lifting her onto his lap. 

The bunny nuzzled her belly as she wrapped her arms around Deimos. She looked down at the guilty bunny who seemed to apologize with his eyes. 

"Oh Blueberry," she cried and lifted him. He snuggled between Deimos and Faye as they were squished together. Deimos growled at the little nuisance before Faye glared at him. 

"Baby," Deimos wiped her tears away. "What's got my girl all sad, hm?" 

Faye looked at Deimos and blushed under his intense glare. She shrugged. 

Deimos furrowed his eyebrows. "I know that isn't true, what's got you so upset?" Faye set down the bunny, letting him hop away and explore more with the promise to not eat any more of her flowers. 

"I-," she played with her fingers. "I miss my mama," she pouted. 

Deimos sighed and ran a hand down her hair. "I know baby, but you have me." Faye pushed at his chest. 

"But I don't want to just see you!" She rolled her eyes sassily.

Deimos growled at her act of disobedience. "Cut it out," he delivered a quick smack to her bottom, making her gasp and more tears well up in her eyes. "I will not tolerate you being a brat," he growled. 

Faye pushed against his chest and finally got free, standing up. 

"You're a big bully and you don't care about my feelings! You're always punishing me and calling me a brat! You're a monster!" She yelled and ran inside. Deimos sighed and ran a hand down his face. Well, she was right about that. 

He was a monster.